My wife is the sect leader

Bai Yu'er, of course he would never forget this name.

Three years ago, when the Wushuang Palace and the Qisha Sect were fighting for the control of Nanhua Mountain 20 years ago, he led people to secretly attack and kill Bai Yuer, the then Palace Master of the Wushuang Palace.

Because Feng Xiu's cultivation base was only at the Human Flower Realm, and Bai Yu'er was also at the Human Flower Realm, he wasn't sure about killing Bai Yuer, so he could only make a bad move.

And Bai Yuer's master was none other than Ningshui, the famous Peerless Sword King in the Great Yan Jianghu.

"It seems you still remember."

The woman in black nodded after listening.

Feng Xiu felt a chill in his heart and said in a low voice: "Didn't senior retreat into the world?"

Wang Ningshui sighed softly, "I originally thought that I could see through the world and withdraw from the world, but the facts tell me that this world is not something I can retreat if I want to."

Only those who have really stepped into the rivers and lakes know, is it possible that you can quit this rivers and lakes if you want?

Feng Xiu seemed to sense the killing intent in Wang Ningshui's heart, and began to drive the surrounding Gu worms.

"laugh!"

Wang Ningshui frowned slightly, and pulled out the long sword in her hand.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The sword body was raised, and the room covered by the cold light was icy cold, and the dozens of Gu worms instantly turned into a blood mist.

Feng Xiu's face was also spattered with blood, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Do not move."

Wang Ningshui said calmly: "You tell me how Qishajiao has colluded with the Nanman family all these years, and I may give you a happy death."

Feng Xiu wiped the blood from his face, and his heart twitched, "I don't know what Senior Wang is talking about."

Wang Ningshui narrowed her eyes, "Aren't you willing to talk about it? For example, you sold women to Nanman, and you even used flesh and blood to feed Nanman Gu worms, practicing forbidden martial arts."

"you you....."

Hearing this, Feng Xiu couldn't sit still anymore, a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

He did these things in top secret, even some elders of the Qisha Sect didn't know that he did it, how did Wang Ningshui know.

Seeing Feng Xiu's expression, Wang Ningshui became more certain in her heart, and then couldn't help but asked: "The Nanman is an uncivilized tribe, and some tribes still drink blood like hair, but you actually sold my people from the Great Yan Kingdom to Nanman at a low price, how can you use me?" The flesh and blood of the people of the Great Yan Kingdom fed the Gu worms of the Nanman... don't you have any conscience?"

The dispute between the Qisha Cult and the Peerless Palace was driven by profit, and he could understand what Feng Xiu did.

But she really couldn't understand why Feng Xiu, as a person of the Great Yan Kingdom, would do such a thing that both people and gods were angry with and devoid of conscience.

Do some people really have no bottom line at all?

"conscience?"

The panic in Feng Xiu's heart gradually calmed down, and he said coldly: "Is conscience useful? How much can I buy for a catty?"

Wang Ningshui didn't speak, just quietly looked at the white-haired man in front of him.

"If you don't have strength, you are a fucking fart. Who is looking at you?"

The more Feng Xiu talked, the more courageous he became, and he said ferociously: "When I had a conscience, everyone bullied me and humiliated me. Everyone wanted to shit and piss on my Qisha coach. You said that today's seven major factions, what One is not a sanctimonious person, who is filthy in private, the deacons of the Zhenyi Sect, the masters feed the female officials to entertain guests, and the princes and nobles, which ones are not full of blood on their hands, and their feet are full of bones, in their eyes, this world is nothing but ordinary people It’s just their livestock, you might as well ask them, where is their conscience? Who is the real conscience?”

Wang Ningshui's eyes turned cold: "You are already possessed."

"Am I possessed?"

Feng Xiu sneered and said: "Senior Wang, you are already stupid for retiring from the world. This world has never changed. Only strong strength is the foundation. Other conscience and the like are all bullshit and worthless."

"Only those who live a good and happy life have this kind of conscience. People like me don't deserve a conscience."

Wang Ningshui looked at Feng Xiu, but did not interrupt him.

"Senior Liangmo..."

At this moment, Feng Xiu saw Wang Ningshui behind him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Liangmo! ?

Naturally, Wang Ningshui was no stranger to this name, and that was a wizard from the Southern Man.

Those who can be called wizards in Nanman are all unpredictable in strength and high in status. In any tribe, they have an extremely powerful right to speak, and they are even the spiritual leader of a tribe.

The word wizard is a symbol of power and strength in Nanman, and it is supreme.

With the development of the Nanman in the past few hundred years, the tribe has grown stronger and stronger, and the number of masters in the Nanman has gradually increased, but the number of wizards has not increased much.

If the Nanman wizard was here, let alone kill Feng Xiu today, whether he can leave is another matter.

Wang Ningshui frowned, and looked behind her, her hands were empty behind her, and there was no one there.

"good chance!"

When Feng Xiu saw this, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and then he slapped Wang Ningshui's back with his palm.

With this palm, he exhausted all his strength, and he didn't hold back his hand at all.

But at the moment when his palm was about to approach Wang Ningshui, his arm stopped suddenly, and it was difficult to make an inch of it, as if he was under some kind of shackles.

"The Realm of Smallpox!?"

Feng Xiu felt the aura, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

Wang Ningshui said coldly: "Since you are willing to be Nanman's dog, then I can only send you off."

"Pfft!"

Wang Ningshui didn't hold back the slightest bit, and stabbed fiercely with her sword, directly piercing Feng Xiu's throat.

"Gurgle---!"

Blood trickled down his neck.

Feng Xiu felt that his breath of life was constantly passing away, and the strength in his hands was also disappearing, and then fell to the ground with a plop, his body even convulsed: "I...I...I have a Nanman in my body. Gu worm, if I die, you will be exposed, then Liang Mo is really in the sect, I advise you to leave as soon as possible before he finds out."

"Nanban's Gu worm?"

Wang Ningshui was shocked when she heard this, and quickly said in a low voice: "You mean, you are controlled by the southern barbarians?"

Feng Xiu fell to the ground, grinning at the corner of his mouth, "I...I Feng Xiu is voluntary, who can control me? I want the Qisha Sect to become the state religion of Dayan, the state religion of the world, and I seal Xiu Qianqiu Ten thousand years..."

Before Feng Xiu could finish his words, he lost his breath.

"What can control you is your own desire."

Seeing Feng Xiu lying in a pool of blood, Wang Ningshui sighed deeply.

She knew that this was what Feng Xiu told her on purpose.

"Come on."

Wang Ningshui took a deep breath and walked towards the quiet room.

But the moment she walked out of the quiet room, a figure appeared in front of her.

The man stood under the moonlight, as if he had merged with the moonlight. He was quiet and natural. He was wearing ancient Nanban costumes and a strange hat.

Because he was carrying the moonlight behind his back, he couldn't see his face clearly.

But Wang Ningshui frowned tightly.

"The Peerless Sword King Ningshui?"

the man asked aloud.

His voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of dryness, obviously very old.

Wang Ningshui clenched the long sword in her hand, and said, "Sorcerer Liangmo?"

Liang Mo nodded and said with emotion: "I've heard about Wushuangjian's name for a long time, but now I see it, it's really extraordinary, and unexpectedly entered the Qisha sect without a sound, and killed the head of the Qisha sect .”

Wang Ningshui said calmly: "Compared to wizard Liangmo, I am a little witch who sees a big witch. Wizard Liangmo has touched my Dayan, slaughtered countless people in my Dayan, and raised Nanman Gu insects. I don't know yet. .”

Liang Mo smiled, even though he was smiling, it made people feel a chill, "You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. I am the enshrined of the Qisha Sect, how can I be considered to be here secretly?" Besides, I have been in Dayan for several years, but I have never killed anyone from Dayan."

"is it?"

Wang Ningshui clenched the long sword in her hand, and said, "I don't know when Nanman got Buddhism?"

"I don't know if there is Buddhism in Nanban, but for you today, I am willing to break my killing ring."

After Liangmo finished speaking, he stretched his palm forward.

The majestic vigor surged towards Wang Ningshui like a tide, and there was even the whistling sound of wind and thunder.

Half step master!

It was just one move, but Liangmo revealed his great strength.

In addition to practicing Gu, Nanman is also extremely strong in body training martial arts, second only to today's Daxue Mountain, and after Buddhism, it ranks third in the world.

"The wizards of the Southern Man are really extraordinary."

Wang Ningshui slightly squinted her eyes and waved the long sword in her hand.

laugh!

A cold light surged away, and the two intersected in an instant.

Under the moonlight I saw, the figures were confused and could no longer be distinguished.

Although Wang Ningshui is in the realm of smallpox, Liang Mo is a half-step master, his fist strength is surging and his momentum is terrifying.

In just dozens of strokes, Wang Ningshui had already fallen into a disadvantage, and this was because Liang Mo didn't use his full strength.

"Boom!"

Liang Mo punched out casually, and the air seemed to be scattered, making a deafening sound.

Wang Ningshui's face turned pale, and the long sword in her hand was quickly placed across her chest.

Countless streams of air surged in, as if turning into a spiral vortex.

Thousand Changes Sword Art!Soul Cone!

Wang Ningshui is very talented in swordsmanship, but he is not considered the top in the world. Although he has not reached the fifth level, he is now at the peak of the fourth level.

Under the impact of the two phases, Wang Ningshui retreated backwards as if she had suffered a severe setback.

The battle between the two naturally shocked the congregants of the Qisha Cult on Nanhua Mountain, and the death of Feng Xiu, the head of the Qisha Cult, was also discovered. Immediately, dozens of experts from the Qisha Cult rushed over.

Liang Mo looked at Wang Ningshui in front of him, and said calmly: "The person in front of you is the murderer who killed the head of Feng Sect. Wait for me to hold the line and watch me capture this person."

In an instant, everyone in Qisha Sect looked at Wang Ningshui with fierce eyes.

And the face of the Great Elder of Qisha Sect is also uncertain.

On weekdays, the Qisha Sect seems to be the leader giving orders, but those who really understand the truth know that the one who is really speaking is the Liangmo wizard from Nanman in front of him.

If he could please Wizard Liangmo today, he might still be able to get the position of leader.

"Come on!"

Knowing that she was not Liang Mo's opponent, Wang Ningshui couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and with a wave of the long sword in her hand, she flew away towards the distance.

"Liang Mo worship, don't let the thieves run away." The elder of the Qisha sect hurriedly shouted.

Just now he got the news that someone broke into the 'forbidden area', and it is very likely that he is the master in front of him. If it is known that the Qisha Cult has colluded with the Nanman, then the Qisha Cult will probably be wiped out.

"Don't worry, she can't go."

Liangmo moved his body and followed.

...........

library.

After An Jing killed dozens of Gu worms with one sword, he knew that he might have been exposed, so he put away the white jade statue and flew down the mountain.

At this moment, a familiar shadow appeared in front of him.

"Come on!"

Seeing the ghost swordsman in front of him, Wang Ningshui hastily shouted coldly.

An Jing saw Wang Ningshui was slightly taken aback, and before An Jing could react, Liang Mo's figure appeared behind him.

"Holy Yuan Gu!?"

Seeing An Jing holding two white jade statues, Liang Mo's expression changed immediately, and then he said in a deep voice, "I don't know who you are, but I advise you, don't take what you shouldn't take."